"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

That's all he cares about.

Song Qingyu uttered an "ah" and thought for a moment: "I didn't feel uncomfortable, just my legs were a little swollen, and I went to the bathroom a few more times..."

Talk about it.

She is really lucky.

When I was pregnant with this child, except for the first three months, I had occasional morning sickness, and then I just had occasional cramps and so on.

Compared to those expectant mothers who are almost unable to take care of themselves because of pregnancy, they are much luckier.

Shen Shian's frown finally relaxed a little.

"Tell me when you feel uncomfortable."

He was happy that the baby in her belly was his.

Compared to a child.

He was more concerned about her.

She looks so thin and weak, it’s hard to imagine how hard it will be for her when her belly gets bigger.

"No way, Shen Shian."

Song Qingyu finally heard some clues from his words.

In addition, this morning, her mother told her that she and Shen Shian had talked about how hard pregnancy was. Song Qingyu immediately guessed why Shen Shian looked off today.

"Are you afraid that I might get pregnant and feel unwell?"

"..."

Shen Shian pursed his lips tightly.

He didn't answer, but the subtle change in his expression proved that Song Qingyu was not wrong.

"I chose to keep the child. No matter how hard it is, it is my choice."

Song Qingyu's hand gently fell on her lower abdomen.

"Besides, it has always been very well behaved. If it knew that its father was unhappy because of it, it would probably feel aggrieved..."

Hear her say that.

Shen Shian's expression finally showed some emotion.

“Is it really well behaved?”

He still remembered the time when she vomited so much that she was dizzy.

And just now, her legs and feet were full of water, and combined with what his mother said before, he couldn't help but doubt the truthfulness of her words.

"real."

Song Qingyu said, "Even if it doesn't behave well, I will definitely give up on it."

Shen Shian was silent.

From his silence, Song Qingyu sensed something was wrong.

"You don't...really intend to give up this child as long as I'm not feeling well, right?"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

Shen Shian shouldn't have such messy thoughts.

But obviously.

The slight emotional fluctuation on his face proved that Song Qingyu's guess was not groundless at all.

She was shocked by Shen Shian's terrible idea.

"Shen Shian, are you crazy to think like this?"

Don't say Song Qingyu was scared.

Even Lin Xiao was frightened.

My boss is the calmest and most self-controlled person, but now he has such a horrible idea!

Song Qingyu was both amused and angry.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. The child belongs to both of us. If it knew you had such thoughts, it would be very sad."

Shen Shian looked at her and realized that he was too nervous.

"Feel sorry."

His thin lips moved slightly.

Holding Song Qingyu in his arms and smelling the familiar scent on her, his tense mood finally eased a little.

"I'm just afraid..."

He still remembered the scene of her losing her life in his dream. He had finally regained her life, so he was really afraid that she would leave him again.

Song Qingyu was frightened by his nervous and fragile appearance.

She really had never seen him like this before.

And he is like this.

Because I care about her.

She had also heard that giving birth for a woman was as dangerous as walking through the gates of hell, but since she had this little life in her belly, she had to take responsibility.

not to mention.

It was her own choice to stay.

"I'll be fine."

She touched Shen Shian's head as if making a promise.

"At worst, I won't tease you anymore. If you feel uncomfortable, tell you right away. If you need to rest, take a rest right away, okay?"

She finally knew.

Why did Shen Shian come over today as soon as he said he would? It turns out that this was the problem.

"Ah."

Shen Shian's complexion finally looked better.

But he still said to her belly seriously: "Don't torture your mother. If she loses weight, you will be beaten when you come out."

Song Qingyu: “…”

Fine.

Let him go.

At least he was willing to accept the birth of this child.

Soon.

The car stopped.

Song Qingyu glanced at the parking lot and found out that it was a high-end bridal shop.

"How did you get here?"

She asked as she followed Shen Shian out of the car.

He said nothing, took her hand and walked into the bridal shop. This shop was high-end custom-made and usually had few customers.

Today is a weekday and there are very few customers. When they walked in, they felt the store was very quiet.

Countless thoughts popped up in Song Qingyu's mind.

Just when she couldn't help but want to ask Shen Shian.

The sound of high heels was heard on the stairs.

"Xiaoyu, you're here."

It’s Yang Youyou’s voice.

When Song Qingyu looked up, she saw Yang Youyou coming down from upstairs wearing a lace wedding dress, holding up the hem of her skirt.

She had never seen Yang Youyou dressed like this before. She usually wore short-sleeved shirts, jeans, or a little skirt, which made her look very childish.

And today...

The childishness has gone, and it is full of femininity.

What’s always important is a smile on your face.

Before she recovered from her amazement, she saw Chi Moyan following her down the stairs.

Black tuxedo.

Wearing a bow tie.

The two of them standing together look like a match made in heaven.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Yang Youyou took Chi Moyan's arm and smiled.

Song Qingyu gave a thumbs up: "Super beautiful."

some days ago.

These two people are still quarreling.

Now it seems that the misunderstanding has definitely been resolved, and Yang Youyou is not opposed to getting married.

She was happy for both of them.

"Hehe, originally we wanted to go back to China to hold the wedding, but Brother Mo Yan is Chinese, and so is my mother. After thinking about it, I still want to hold the wedding in China. You are my only friend here, so I want to invite you to be my bridesmaid, is that okay?"

After saying that, he looked at Shen Shian again.

As if she was afraid that he would disagree, she emphasized, "Don't worry, you won't be tired at all. You don't need to do anything except accept my bouquet, ok?"

She also couldn't bear to see Song Qingyu suffer so much with a big belly.

Shen Shian didn't answer. He glanced at Song Qingyu and naturally waited for her to make her own decision.

"No problem. When is the time? Will Aunt Rou and the others come over?"

"It's the fifteenth of next month. I've already told my family, they'll be coming over then."

Yang Youyou's face was flushed as she pulled Song Qingyu to choose bridesmaid dresses.

She was a bridesmaid.

Shen Shian was naturally the best man.

The two men did not follow.

After going upstairs, Yang Youyou pulled Song Qingyu uncomfortably and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, last night Brother Mo Yan wanted to do that with me, but I refused. Do you think a man would be angry about this?"

She really has no experience in this area.

A bit cowardly.

Song Qingyu: “…”

This time I really asked her.

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